Root another worldly pondering, deathly wandering cast in the shadow of night her light reveals my fright. A goddess peers at her reflection feeling condescension; voices chatter all around, strangers I found; staring at a matchstick, a glowing candle wick. Petite, smoldering, flickering on older wings disguised by a smile, uncertainty waits all the while.Continue reading “Never Destroyed”
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The Drightmare
I don’t know whether the collection of sounds and images in my mind last night should be termed a dream or a nightmare, so I’ll refer to the experience as a drightmare: I was in my hometown, Morristown – at night – in the ‘seedy’ part of town. There once existed a piano shop to the leftContinue reading “The Drightmare”
The Days Of Dark
Nothing makes the world so cold, the world so cold and bleak nothing makes the world so cold as the sun’s retreat the days grow dark in night’s new shawl green leaves turn shades and fall short summers gone and nights are long before the winter fall the flowers die and I do sigh forContinue reading “The Days Of Dark”
